ENCROACHMENT 91

Chapter 91: Teasing

Wei Shi took her to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities—the main target being bath towels.

As they were paying, she asked him why he was buying so many bath towels.

The audacious rascal actually said, “We have to wash the sheets after every use, which is too troublesome… Plus, didn’t you complain about the sheets being too damp and uncomfortable to sleep on?”

The cashier, hearing his words, struggled to hold back her laughter, her face turning red.

Shen Shuman, embarrassed, quickly lowered her head and stealthily pinched his side.

Wei Shi raised an eyebrow and, taking advantage of the cover provided by the cashier’s desk, his hand wrapped around her waist moved unceremoniously down along her groin, touching the soft mound and pinching it through the layers of fabric.

“Ah!” Startled by his public teasing of her sensitive spot, she lost all strength in her hand.

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Yet, Wei Shi insisted she try it on.

The salesperson, eager to make a sale, naturally pushed hard for it and didn’t forget to bring a few other items that Wei Shi had picked out for her as well.

Shen Shuman was half-pushed, half-willing into the ivory-white fitting room. Just as she was about to close the door, Wei Shi forcefully pulled on the door, preventing her from shutting it.

Did he actually want her to try it on or not?

While Shen Shuman struggled with him in secret, she heard him ask the salesperson, “I also saw a white one I liked earlier, could you please find it in her size for me?”

The salesperson, thrilled, quickly agreed and turned to look for it.

Seeing her leave, Wei Shi seized the moment when they were unobserved to swiftly enter the cramped fitting room, quickly closing and locking the door behind him.

Shen Shuman was pushed into a corner, her back against the wall, and accidentally kicked a pair of women’s slippers placed inside.

The confined space felt oppressively suffocating, not to mention his dominant presence made it even more daunting.

This made her feel incredibly uneasy, not knowing what to do.

“What are you doing?” she asked, bewildered. Could it be that he also wanted to try on these pieces of lingerie?

“Since it’s for me to see, I naturally want to check if you look good in them before deciding to buy them,” he said, shamelessly flaunting his reasoning from a position of superiority.

“…Wei Shi! Can you be any more shameless?!” she exclaimed, regretting not realizing sooner that he was, in fact, a profligate scoundrel.

“You want to see me be more shameless? That can be arranged~” He smiled brilliantly, his clean and youthful face radiating an innocent charm. If placed in a manga, his background would be filled with blossoming peach flowers.

Shen Shuman was most afraid of him smiling so “harmlessly.”

Indeed, the scoundrel pulled her into his arms, turning her body to face a wall mounted with a dressing mirror.

“I’ve wanted to touch your br*asts for a while now…” he whispered lasciviously, keeping his voice low.

The two of them were still in the honeymoon phase of their relationship, having not been intimate for several days. Upon seeing her, the desire within him was like a shaken cola bottle, swollen with pent-up gas yet unable to release it.

Although he occasionally took liberties with her along the way, nothing compared to the satisfaction of making love.

“Wei Shi…” She blushed profusely, embarrassed by his frank and direct words.

Wei Shi was tall and imposing. Even though she wore mid-heeled shoes that day, she was still significantly shorter than him by almost half a head.

Her back was pressed against his chest, as if against a wall of fire, radiating intense heat.